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His unease gradually subsided.

None of these people were legendary; it seemed that they crossed over by using some sort of artifact and special methods to conceal their aura. But to a non-legendary, what could a mere few do to him?

He, Lang Mie himself, was a powerful being with the potential to become legendary. Among all the mortal realm powerhouses within the \'Fang of the Jackal Wolf\' faction, he ranked within the top three. If not for this, he wouldn\'t have been entrusted with such an important task, to manage the entire Jackal Man tribe and act as their eye to the outside world.

Lang Mie just couldn\'t figure it out; where did the enemies daring to oppose the Fang of the Jackal Wolf come from? Were they outsiders from distant lands?

"You, state your names."

He asked with narrowed eyes, also stalling for time. This was the heartland of their tribe, surrounded by his family\'s powerhouses.

The advantage was his.

And far away, the six towering Towers of Flesh and Blood that were constructed around the mansion slowly began to move.

Activating the Towers of Flesh and Blood took some time, which they had not had earlier, but now preparations were complete. From the tips of the maroon-colored towers, a giant eyeball emerged and slowly opened, bearing great horror and ominousness.

Chieftain Lang Mie\'s lips slightly curled upward...

"Pfft—"

A bone blade penetrated from behind his heart, as effortlessly as tearing through cardboard, easily ripping through his Superior Grade armor that radiated with a precious glow, then tearing through the thick fur, the tough flesh, piercing and shattering the beating heart, leaving behind a spreading, deathly gray-black.

In the blink of an eye, a silver-white, jade-like, sharp and smooth bone sword blade emerged from the chest of the Jackal Man chieftain, untainted by any impurity, with only blood dripping down, pooling into a pond.

Chieftain Lang Mie\'s eyes widened in shock, struggling to move, his throat convulsing.

A second bone sword decapitated him.

The Jackal Man chieftain, who had barely made an appearance for half a chapter without getting a chance to act, was dead.

Behind him stood a figure in armor that had a very low presence, almost as if nonexistent—Dead Bone. Dead Bone glanced at the enemy, who was now thoroughly dead, and heaved a slight sigh of relief, "Finally killed the first major enemy, it wasn\'t easy."

Duo Lai: "..." Ah, right, right.

Soon,

The second and third leaders of the Jackal Man tribe arrived one after another, and like the great chieftain, met their end.

In the meantime, several Third-order and Four-order strongmen of the tribe were also killed, more than twenty in total.

They struck swiftly, accurately, and ruthlessly.

The primary figures of the Jackal Man tribe were roughly dealt with.

"But the mission of our battle is to completely annihilate the entire Jackal Man tribe, at least, not a single Wise Wolfman of Third-order and above can escape. Our task is still a heavy one."

Dead Bone said.

Duo Lai didn\'t care so much; with the head hunting operation over, it was now time for General Duo Lai to perform.

...

At the city gates,

Bone Four commanded the Undead Legion.

The Army Soul Embryo manifested above, and the entire legion rode upon dark clouds, soaring upward. They were enveloped in midair by swirling black mist, obscuring everything except pairs of eyes that shone with a ghastly blue light.

They moved in unison, with hundreds of Skeleton Morticians and Skeleton Generals led by Skeleton Lords, all swinging down their bone swords together.

In an instant, Devil Flame soared to the sky, transforming into pitch-black Sword Light that tore through heaven and earth.

Boom—!

Rocks tumbled and shattered, watchtowers and arrow towers also rapidly cracked and collapsed under the impact.

The Undead Legion breached the city walls.

And from all around, countless Jackal Men and other monsters emerged from their wooden and stone buildings or beneath the ground, roaring as they lunged forward.

As time passed, the red in their eyes grew more pronounced, and the aura on their bodies became more furious.

"It\'s Order Spirits!"

A High-order Wise Wolfman judged at a glance.

In such a large-scale war, the aura of the Tianyuan Legion could not be concealed, but as long as all enemies were annihilated, there would be no chance for secrets to leak.

Jun soared high into the sky, whipping up an azure hurricane that spanned hundreds of meters in all directions.

The hurricane roared, turning the main entrance of the tribe upside down; many Jackal Men who were rushing to the battlefield were immediately knocked off their feet.

"Tremble, for this is Lord Jun\'s power!"

Jun\'s keen eyes surveyed the surroundings, fixing on a powerful Four-order Jackal Man leader.

Suddenly, its feathers bristled.

A Flesh Tower stood two thousand meters away, and atop it, an eerie Eye of Flesh suddenly opened wide.

The pupil focused on Jun, directing a chilling gaze.

It was merely a gaze.

Yet not just a gaze.

In that moment, at the focus of the Eye of Flesh on Jun\'s right wing, the flesh spontaneously began writhing and burst through the feathers, growing smooth, pale-red flesh sprouts.

The flesh sprouts grew rapidly as if alive, Devouring Jun\'s flesh and growing larger.

On its right wing, the crimson flesh sprouts continued to spread.

"Screech! Screech! Damn it! What\'s happening!"

Jun flapped its wings desperately, but to no avail; the right wing seemed about to detach from its body.

In fear, it hurriedly landed, but even as it gathered its wind power to resist, it only reduced the activity of the flesh sprouts. It couldn\'t eliminate them or even stop them from spreading. Unless, it was willing to be ruthless and completely cut off its own right wing.